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fall poetry

the meadow was creeping
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
stern cold man
skies they were ashen and sober
i have cast the world
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
it tells of good old times
musing, between the sunset and the dark

 



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